And, I don't mean "hate" really. In this case, I mean an odd melange of anger, disdain, and confusion. But, my goodness, what am I to make of MckDaddy?
I have been trying to stop reading My Charming Kids for a full year. I don't agree with anything she says. And, her followers agitate the crap out of my already bleeding heart. But, one, it's like watching a train wreck. And, two, the first two letters of her blog URL happen to be shared by one of my real favorite blogs. So, it's a natural progression from a family of six I love, eat crabs with on the weekends, and communicate with daily to a family of six I feel questionably about, never hope to meet, and promise never to ever e-comment to again.
Anyway...I don't really hate MckMama. I don't agree with her very public take...on anything. But, whatever. But, MckDaddy? All I can think when I occasionally read his posts is that he must be of low IQ. How does the author of this function in society? Oh wait, he doesn't care about functioning in society, because that would be...wait for it...socialism.
I am sorry. For myself. For my five readers. For MckMama. For the world.
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I read as much of that drivel as I could. My take away? He is a deadbeat, but he was superpopular in high school and its totes unfair that people hate on him for all of his domestic assault arrests.
Btw - do you know what I call domestic assault? Assault. It doesn't need a qualifier, and it certainly doesn't tone down the violence that takes place. (Present tense used knowingly, because you can tell that he is still an entitled prick that has major issues about making less money than his wife, nor does he give a shit about the law.) I know very little about this woman or her life, but I do know that she really, really, needs to leave him.
That "nor" transition is weird. Ignore it. I'm tired. : )
I couldn't get through that post. I waste tons of time reading blogs about people I don't care about but even I don't have time for that hot mess.
Slow down the bus. I just googled the Mckcrazzies. Not only is he abusive (as if it isn't enough), while she was pregnant with her very sick son her husband slept with her friend? WHAT? Whoa. She needs to stop blogging and start packing.
I didn't know that. That is insane. Although, his whole platform seems to be that he is a sinner, which he takes to mean he can openly act like a piece of shit asshole, so I don't know why I'm surprised.
But, it does make me sad for MckMama.
I'm generally sad for what that woman has become. Seriously, Jennifer, you were awesome, and funky, and cool... if a little Jesus-nuts. And I could handle the Jesus-nuts because everything else about her was so compelling. Now, I have zero respect for her. I don't know why I can't look away. I don't even BOTHER with Israel. He is a lesser life form, not worthy of my time. Or yours.
Have I mentioned I refuse to use those damn nicknames? Seriously. Get over yourself. If you want to hide from the world and keep your children safe, QUIT BLOGGING. You made yourself famous, and you made your kids famous. You did this all on your own and you embraced it. So pick one. Fame and all in entails, or obscurity, and all that it offers. Groan.
Oh God... my eyes... I read it. My eyes, MY EYES!!!!!
Whoa, what? He slept with her friend while she was pregnant with Stellan?!!!!!! Holy shit. Now I just feel sorry for her. And hate him that much more.
I also couldn't get through his newest post. 13 paragraphs of nonsense, that was.
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